During the summer solstice, the heat is scorching. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info green-leaved willow branches, red-flowered hollyhocks. Miserable lake, a bend of the stone bridge. The cloister twists and turns, lingering in the imperial garden. Exquisite palace paths, climbing green vines and rosewoods. Shuttle lotus leaves are green, and the dark fragrance is coming.

The gulls and herons flew up and skimmed across the lake, their wingtips rippling in circles. The reflection in the water of the lake turned to fragmentation. Leaning on the railing, the mountains in the distance are undulating. Covering the setting sun, twilight fell in the blink of an eye. Let Chu Yunhong's heart gradually calm down.

Every time Chu Yunhong recalled the moment when he ascended the throne that morning. When the court bowed down to him, but secretly talked about it. He remained silent, and first looked at what Wang Lianying, Yan Wanning and others were going to do.

Calm as Chu Yunhong, he wore a crown on his head and a bright yellow dragon robe. Under the sound of joy, step by step into the Nine Dragons Pagoda in the court. Wearing the exquisite sword when the emperor rewarded him at his waist, the demeanor of the emperor is fully displayed.

Just waiting for him to sit on the throne, all the ministers knelt down and shouted: "Long live the new emperor, may I have no time in the east!" The cry was so loud that it startled the birds on the branches. Chu Yunhong said calmly: "I am weak and crown ascended the throne, and I hope that all the ministers will be loyal to Donglu." ”

Next, Wang Lianying unfolded a scroll of holy decree and began to read it out slowly: "Wang Qibo has meritorious service in protecting me, and he is specially appointed as the general of the Zhenguo and the post of the squire of the leading army." Xiao Yihan was meritorious in restoring the country, the official was reinstated, and he chose an auspicious day to go to Jiangzhou to take up his post-"

The two people of this holy decree were actually threatening to Chu Yunhong. It's just that at present, Chu Yunhong estimates that Donglu still needs their help. After all, no matter what, they are all veterans on the battlefield, and Donglu needs them.

As for Xiao Yihan, he had betrayed Donglu with Xirong. However, the merit of restoring the country is offset by merit and demerits, which is the best arrangement for him. What's more, if he is still sent to the border, it is indirectly equivalent to bringing Wanning over. Then Wanning has no reason to stay in the palace any longer.

"I succeeded to the throne at a young age, and my qualifications are still young, and I need the assistance of the Queen Mother," Wang Lianying continued to read, "The Zuo Prime Minister is the auxiliary minister, and all the other ministers can advise." "Yes, Liang Yuzhen is Chu Yunhong's mother, and naturally she has been promoted to the queen mother.

The sun outside the palace showed a bright smile, splashing a few golden spots. Occasionally, the wind blows, and it is swayed back and forth. Chu Yunhong put his hands behind his back and stood in the sunset. He was thinking about how to find a suitable time to send Xiao Yihan away.

At this time, Liang Yuzhen came slowly. Seeing Chu Yunhong's appearance in a daze, he unconsciously stepped forward and said, "Hong'er is tired for a day, and it's time to rest." What, what's on your mind? She looked at Chu Yunhong lovingly, and she didn't realize that she liked this child more and more.

But seeing Chu Yunhong turn around, he arched his hand to her: "Hong'er has seen the queen mother!" Queen Mother, please sit down and listen to Hong'er's thoughts. As he spoke, he helped Liang Yuzhen to sit down. Immediately afterwards, after looking around, there was no one around, and then he was happy.

"What does the queen mother think, how is Aunt Yan a person?" Even though he doesn't like Wanning, he still has to admire Wanning's philosophy of life. A shrewd and capable maid can handle the government in an orderly manner after the death of the emperor, which is indeed the same talent.

The evening breeze blows away the heat of the day. Among the grass and trees, there is the sound of insects chirping. Liang Yuzhen drank the tea gently, recalling Wan Ning Suri's kindness to her. For a while, with a sense of gratitude: "Enthusiastic to help others, and work in an orderly manner." ”

"But she killed the queen, can the queen mother know?" Chu Yunhong frowned slightly, "Not only that, but she also took advantage of the fact that the emperor was seriously ill to privately open and read the military newspaper and transfer the army." Wooing people's hearts in the palace, there is some intention to interfere in the government......"

These things were all told to Chu Yunhong by the butterfly in the palace in a quiet letter. And he did investigate several palace people in the palace and confirmed these things. No matter how Wanning makes up for her mistakes, she still can't change these facts.

Sometimes, Chu Yunhong really doesn't understand. Why did Wanning go all the way to stay in the palace. Even if her father gave her the opportunity to leave, she refused to leave. It wasn't until later, when faced with the choice between Haoxue and Qingluan, that Chu Yunhong understood the bitterness in Wanning's heart.

At that time, Chu Yunhong liked Haoxue. The beautiful image of Sister Haoxue has always remained in his mind. When Chu Yunhong was fifteen years old, he decided to marry Haoxue as the queen. Unexpectedly, it was resolutely opposed by Wanning.

is not only Wanning, but also the Queen Mother Liang Yuzhen: "Donglu and Shu are enemy countries, how can the emperor marry a woman from the enemy country?" Luan'er is just as good. "How could Chu Yunhong not know that Qingluan was cultivated by Wanning. It can be seen that Liang Yuzhen is also a person from Wanning's side.

Liang Yuzhen told Chu Yunhong that every year of experience will change with time. Because Chu Yunhong couldn't marry Haoxue, he was angry with Wanning. is the relationship with Liang Yuzhen, which has become a little tense.

"The emperor really shouldn't have driven Yan Wanning away," Liang Yuzhen patiently persuaded, "If it wasn't for her at the beginning, it would be impossible for the emperor to go up to today's position." This one thing alone restrained Chu Yunhong's heart and left him with nowhere to hide.

Yes, how could he forget. When he was taken into the palace by his father, he was recommended by Aunt Yan to the first queen. He had the opportunity to be the crown prince and then ascend the throne. Only now, he is the emperor. If you are the master of Donglu, you can't be the master for yourself?

"What the queen mother said is not unreasonable," Chu Yunhong was silent for a long time before he spoke, "My father has passed away from illness, and she really has nowhere to go if she is left in the palace...... She should follow Xiao Yihan and go to the border. Taking advantage of this to send Yan Wanning away, Chu Yunhong will no longer investigate the cause of the death of the first queen.

The pain of the swaying lamps and candles and the swaying of the wind. Remaining in Chu Yunhong's heart, at this moment, he misses Haoxue the most. At this time, I don't know what Haoxue is doing. Sighing softly, the books that I was flipping through casually also became pale and weak at this time.

"After the vassal states congratulate each other, let Xiao Yihan and Aunt Yan leave," Chu Yunhong stroked the railing and said quietly. After all, if the vassal states came, who would have thought that there would be any conspiracy in the middle. Especially in Shu, he must be furious when he learns that he returned to China without permission.

Therefore, Chu Yunhong was also prepared, and at the same time, he left Wang Qibo and Xiao Yihan behind, and he also led the deployment of troops and secretly did a good job of protection. A letter that I want to bring to Congtai in Shu. But it was quietly placed in the fire, turning the handwriting of those thoughts into ashes.

"Even if Haoxue is willing to marry you, Shu is unwilling to bow down," Liang Yuzhen once told Chu Yunhong, regardless of the hostile relationship between the two countries. If we meet on the battlefield in the future, how will Haoxue make a choice. The sound of the evening bell knocks on the heart of the departed.

Ordinary swallows, fly under the eaves to make nests. Occasionally, you can hear the young voice of the young bird. The cute appearance of poking out the little head and looking out is really cute. This year is about to pass again, and some people sigh, time is like water, and there is no trace left.

The slender hand gently touched the name of "Chu Junhao" on the tablet. I only felt that everything was like a dream, and the silence around me was terrible, and I could only hear my own heartbeat. Wanning was alone, guarding the bleak royal tomb. She just thought about accompanying Jun Hao.

In conclusion, she is a ruthless person. On his deathbed, he didn't see Jun Hao. I can't imagine if Jun Hao at that time would leave with hatred. It's good, it's good. Didn't Jun Hao always hope that he could leave the palace?

After all, she is a sinner, a sinner who killed the former queen. Jun Hao's mercy to her subordinates is already the greatest gift. What more could you ask for, the teary eyes were hazy again. The weather was gloomy, and the thick clouds were so sad that it was too late to wait.

"Ning'er, why are you still in the palace?" Jun Hao's deep voice echoed in Wan Ning's ears. She vaguely saw Jun Hao standing in front of the mourning hall. It was still the familiar black robe, like a statue, and stretched out his hand to Wan Ning.

"Jun Hao, did you care about me for a moment?" Wanning's eyes were full of tears, and her voice trembled, "Your country, your court, your Royal Highness the Crown Prince - they are all going to drive me away, where should I go, where should I go?" ”

The sound of the summer rain is as good as ever, pulling away from the lovesickness and blur. Jun Hao bent down, gently lifted Wan Ning, and said majestically: "Since you are married to a wife, you can do as you like." These words were like a heavy blow in Wan Ning's heart.

She took two steps back and looked at the man she had loved in the past. Unexpectedly, he would say such a thing. "Even you, too, want to drive me away," Wan Ning clenched her fists tightly, trembling all over, this annoying summer rain.

What about commitments? What about the return date? As he said at the beginning, Jun Hao would accompany him for a lifetime. Why now, but he has to drive himself away. Wanning will not forget that Chu Yunhong's holy decree: Xiao Yihan was reinstated, and Yan Wanning left the palace on an auspicious day with her husband.

Oh, that's ironic. At the beginning, Wan Ning wanted to stay in the palace and stay by Jun Hao's side. Try your best to win people's hearts, even if you kill people and seize power, even if you are charged with crimes. didn't think about the final ending, but he was still driven out of the palace and went to the desolate border.

"Jun Hao, I will never leave you again," Wan Ning gritted her teeth, and finally cheered up, "Unless one day, I will die too." Otherwise, don't want me to leave Kyoto half a step! She wiped away her tears and stood up trembling against the wall.

Every time she thought of what she had suffered, she would admonish herself. Tears are a symbol of the weak, and she has now avenged her hatred for her mother and herself. Why not, choose a bright road for your future path.

Life is a drawing board of one's own, so why rely on others to color. For now, crying and sadness can't get anything back. Chu Yunhong's "auspicious day" is the day he is talking about, which day is unpredictable, maybe today, maybe tomorrow.

"Are you true?" Wan Ning wanted to know if what Xianyun said about the coming of various countries to congratulate him was true. Xian Yun nodded seriously: "Uncle said that in three days, Donglu will celebrate the new emperor's accession to the throne, and it is estimated that it will take half a month." ”

Half a month? There is enough time. Wan Ning turned her head and looked at Jun Hao's cold gaze. Unconsciously said to himself: "For you, but also for myself." Junhao, I'll come back to see you again. "Wang Qibo, Qingluan, Xianyun, many people, etc., she still has a lot of things to do.

Small one room, simple attic. The wooden fence is wrapped with white vine flowers, and the west wind blows, and the flowers fly like snow. A cup of tea, precipitating the accumulation of years. Pushing open the bamboo door, you can see the Daqing Valley behind the royal tomb. The green peaks are long, and the mountains are long.

The silent moonlight reflects the lonely heart. Brushing through the brown gauze tent, the bowl of rice wine on the table still retains the temperature of dusk. A petal of gardenia fell leisurely. Wan Ning bent down, but suddenly touched a pair of warm big hands.

"The gardenias raised by Xiao Ning are becoming more and more pure and beautiful," or many years later, Chu Junyan's voice is still remembered. Whether it was he who was in a trance in a dream, Chu Junyan's smile was the most tranquil. His delicate mind always gives Wanning the most real care.

The tea rhyme that is low to the dust is dyed with a petal of gardenia by Chu Junyan. The mouth is fragrant, and even the night becomes softer at this time. As in the past, Chu Junyan wrote the words: The weather is going to be late at dusk, and a glass of warm wine counts the railings. If you have never read Yan'er, fly to the eaves and palaces.

If you have never read Yan'er, fly to the eaves and palaces. Reading these fourteen words carefully, it seems that every handwriting is mixed with heavy thoughts. Her eyes blurred with tears for a moment, and all kinds of past came to mind. The evening breeze is blowing, and the fragrance of flowers is the same.

"Ning'er, you say, is it okay to make you a concubine?" At the moment when he raised his head, he disappeared the gentle Chu Junyan. But it was replaced by the cold Chu Junhao. It's just that at this time, he is no longer a high emperor. Just leaned down, expecting a gentle answer.

It's very strange, where did Chu Junyan go just now. Why suddenly, he changed to Chu Junhao's appearance. Just when she was puzzled, she seemed to hear Xiao Yihan's voice. At this time, the insects outside the window chirped, disturbing her mind.

She clutched her head, feeling a splitting headache. It wasn't until Xianyun called softly that Wanning's heart felt better. "I think it's a girl, I miss the emperor too much," Xianyun said softly, "Guard Xiao came here, I said that the girl fell asleep, and he left." ”

Yes, I did hear Xiao Yihan's voice just now. But what's the matter with that poem? Wan Ning hurriedly ran to the table, and sure enough, she saw the seven-word quatrain. Every handwriting reveals a faint fragrance of ink. Between the pages, soaked in the atmosphere of dusk.

Wanning looked at the Huanhua note carefully, and didn't feel tears welling up. Isn't it Jun Hao's handwriting, she held the paper in her arms. Ran to the tablet in disbelief, maybe Jun Hao is not dead, he is still alive, still alive. Otherwise, how could he write poems for himself?

"Wake up, girl," Xianyun shook Wanning's shoulders and said sadly, "The emperor has already entered the ground, and the new emperor has ascended the throne, why should the girl torture herself like this?" "And who wrote this?" Wan Ning picked up the paper, obviously not believing Xianyun's words.

Xian Yun looked at the yellowed paper, and was as bitter as ever: "It's still the last poem that the emperor wrote before he died." I've been keeping it, but I'm afraid that the girl will feel uncomfortable when she sees it...... "Until this time, Wanning woke up like a dream, and it turned out that Jun Hao had been thinking about himself all along.

All the previous speculations were their own distrust. Wanning was blindsided for a while, and at this time she regretted not being at the beginning. It turns out that liking someone is about trusting each other. She failed Jun Hao's heart, but how could she not think of this. The sound of the wind is thin, and the clouds and shadows are scattered.

"Xianyun, did I break the emperor's heart?" Wan Ning sat on the soft couch in a daze, and there was no strength for a while. But he heard Xianyun's soft voice comforting: "The girl still has a chance, I want to stay in the palace, and my uncle is still waiting for you......"

Yes, this is Wanning's original intention. Staying can be regarded as making up for Jun Hao's remorse, and this half a month is an opportunity. She carefully put away the note, and then stroked the handwriting on the tablet. turned to Xianyun and said, "When I go back to the palace tomorrow, I want to see Wang Qibo." ”